Why don't you die? I see you at my parent's house. I see you at my neighbors house, I see you at my house. I kill all your nests, and yet, you still survive.
And worst of all, when I was picking apricots, you stung me in my armpit. Of all the places to pick, you stung me there!
I would just like you to know, it's war. If I see you, I spray you, and you die.
Bring it on you icky little beasties!